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[Eames takes a deep breath, just allowing another moment of this before he pulls away from Arthur and takes a step back.]
Come on.
[He turns to make his way to the bedroom, absolutely moving quickly to get there ASAP, working at his shirt so he can just toss it away as soon as they're in there.]

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[He's breathless but he wants Eames to know how great he feels.]
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[Words are too much work after all that, he's just gonna keep kissing and nosing at Arthur's face.]
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[It's getting harder to fight off that sleep thing though.]
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